:35:00
Maybe he wants to show you
the world. Istanbul. Mozambique.
:35:04
-What are you talking about?
-You know what I'm talking about.
:35:07
My father. You said he'd been
everywhere, seen everything.
:35:11
That he'd written it all down.
Every sight, every sound.
:35:15
-So that he could show you the world.
-I never told you that.
:35:19
He told me that.
I remember more than you think I do.
:35:23
-I'm getting dressed here, Jones.
-What did you do, Blanche?
:35:28
What did you do that was so bad
he left both of us?
:35:31
You know, if you gave school
half the energy...
:35:33
...you give this little
genealogy project...
:35:37
...I bet they'd name
a building after you.
:35:39
I am taking it seriously.
:35:41
In fact, there's an instructor here
right now.
:35:45
-Oh, instructor, hell. What instructor?
-It's art class.
:35:48
We're doing nudes this week.
:35:50
Wow. But she said I could sketch
some gin bottles for extra credit.
:35:55
I'll send you one.
:36:23
How I'Ve waited for you.
:36:26
Each day a lifetime centuries longer
than the day before it.
:36:29
And it would've been
almost bearable...
:36:31
...if just once, you'd written me a letter
to tell me that you were alive...
:36:35
...and that your love for me
was still alive too.
:36:38
Damn you.
:36:41
I thought I told you
never to speak of that.
:36:43
Never!
:36:54
I know you got it, you chicken shit!
:36:59
You can still touch me.
Still a heart to loVe me.